Skye was obviously stunned for a moment, Coulson's words had clearly revealed the uneasiness and panic in his heart.

After glancing at Coulson's solemn and serious expression, Skye replied solemnly, "I think you can trust me." ”

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has internal ghosts." Coulson whispered with a frown, glancing indistinctly in the direction of John Garnett's office.

Skye opened his mouth and didn't make a sound, but Coulson could tell by the shape of his mouth that Skye was reading the suspect's name.

"He's very suspicious, and so is the dead agent named Ward Grant, and we need to investigate the cause of his death now and see if we can find some clues."

"Do we have permission?"

Skye now has a general understanding of some of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s rules and regulations, and in some respects S.H.I.E.L.D. division of labor is even stricter than that of the Department of Defense.

"Nope." Coulson restarted, "But we can apply." ”

He walks fast, as most agents at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters walk briskly, and they need to make every little detail more efficient they can be.

Of course, there are exceptions in any organization.

When Coulson hurriedly came out of the elevator on the floor of the director's office, he happened to meet Hank, who had just come out of the director's office.

Wandering his steps like a park old man exercising in the morning,

Hank was spinning in circles with a ring-like object in one hand and fixing his hair with the other, and a hearty smile appeared on his face when he saw Coulson emerge from the elevator.

"Long time no see, I heard you've been injured recently?"

"Minor injuries."

Coulson subconsciously touched his right arm, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s advanced medical technology allowed his arm to recover in about a week, and his physical recovery speed even exceeded his psychological recovery speed.

"Something to do with braised eggs?"

This is the title he overheard when he was chatting with Ryan, of course he didn't dare to say it in front of Lu Dan himself, but in front of other colleagues, he seemed to have no taboos.

"Braised eggs?"

The smile on Coulson's face froze for a moment, and then the curvature of his mouth widened, but he forcibly held it back.

It seems to be a little hesitant,

Coulson stared at Hank's face for about a dozen seconds, and finally gave up on discussing it with his colleague.

"I'll go to the director first, and we'll have a good time when we get back."

"It's okay, I'm just going out on a mission."

Hank waved his hand and walked into the elevator with great interest.

It didn't take long for

Agent Coulson, whose hairline was rising year by year, stood in Nick Fury's office with a kind smile on his face.

“.... (1w word omitted below)..... So, I'd like to ask to look into this matter. ”

Coulson paused halfway through his speech, but still stated the results of his private investigation.

"I've seen some of the case files, and there are many cases that are similar to this kind of incident, and we may have been unconsciously infiltrated by the enemy, and I think the situation should be more serious than I thought."

After all, he was only an 8-level agent, and although he was a high-level agent in the agent class, he still had a lot of information and case files that he couldn't access.

"You're coming to such a ridiculous conclusion just by a few analyses and your speculations?"

Nick Fury's only one eye left makes him look aggressive,

He is the master of S.H.I.E.L.D., and his first task is to ensure stability within the organization.

Even if the organization is disbanded on the spot tomorrow,

But tonight,

At least until the sun rises,

He will say to other employees in a serious way: "We will have a better tomorrow!" ”

Coulson had a sneering look on his face, Nick Fury was his guide, and in front of him, he seemed to always be like a rookie who had just entered the industry, at least in terms of momentum,

But for this matter, Coulson felt that he needed to fight for it.

"I have a lot of evidence, this matter ......"

"You don't have to worry about it."

Nick Fury's gaze suddenly sharpened, like a tiger that had been sleeping all day being provoked.

He got up from his boss's chair, walked up to Coulson, stared into his eyes and said:

"I know there's been something unusual in the bureau lately, and others may not be able to see it, but you old agents must notice something is wrong.

But

I need you to continue working the way you did. ”

Nick Fury put his hand on Coulson's shoulder, "Remember what I taught you in the beginning?" Don't trust anyone, including me. ”

"But... I feel like I have a lot of trusted partners around me. ”

Coulson blinked, he had trusted Skye not long ago.

He is a good agent, but in terms of his style and personality, he is completely different from his guide.

Nick Fury glared at him, slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, tied his hands behind his waist, and looked out the window at the setting sun:

"No organization can always be on the right path, time can corrupt everything, including an organization's mission, goals, and beliefs.

What do you do when you're still some way from the finish line, but your car suddenly breaks down? ”

"Uh... Stop and fix your car? ”

Coulson hesitated for a moment, then replied.

"But we don't have time to stop, the world is facing more and more threats, everyone can stop, but we can't!"

Nick Fury suddenly turned around, and the black trench coat behind him made a sound in the air,

"So we need to get ourselves moving again in the fastest way possible, such as...... Change to a car. ”

"......" Coulson was silent for a while, playing dumb riddles was not his forte, he still cared about his own discovery: "I think I can ......"

"I've just handed over that case to Hank."

Nick Fury interrupted Coulson again, then walked over to his desk and tapped it on the table.

"Buzz."

The opposite wall instantly turned into a giant screen.

"Look at the culprit in this matter, I think he has a better past than you do."

Nick Fury glanced at the two figures in the picture, which were taken by S.H.I.E.L.D. using satellites, and through facial recognition technology, he discovered the identity of one of the short figures,

It's just that the results passed on to him by the system made him a little surprised, why can a person in his twenties go back to his childhood in less than a month?